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She breathed deeply; the wet tide of concrete and asphalt rolling up the hill toward her and filling her lungs. She thought of his face now; bloodied and slick from the beating. The puddles pooled about her feet as she flicked the hair back from her eyes. There'd been no need for it; no reason in it. And certainly no sense. But that hardly mattered now- it was Wednesday. It was all for nothing.

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